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Get leave to work In this world,--'tis the best you get at all.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
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Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Age: 55 †
Born: 1806
Born: March 6
Died: 1861
Died: June 30
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Durham
England
Mrs. Browning
Elizabeth Barrett Barrett
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Elizaveta Barrett Brauning
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I, who thought to sink, was caught up into love, and taught the whole of life in a new rhythm.
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First time he kissed me, he but only kissed The fingers of this hand wherewith I write And, ever since, it grew more clean and white.
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Eyes of gentianellas azure, Staring, winking at the skies.
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What is art but the life upon the larger scale, the higher. When, graduating up in a spiral line of still expanding and ascending gyres, it pushes toward the intense significance of all things, hungry for the infinite?
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But I love you, sir: And when a woman says she loves a man, The man must hear her, though he love her not.
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There's nothing great Nor small, has said a poet of our day, Whose voice will ring beyond the curfew of eve And not be thrown out by the matin's bell.
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You believe In God, for your part?--that He who makes Can make good things from ill things, best from worst, As men plant tulips upon dunghills when They wish them finest.
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Much of the possibility of being cheerful comes from the faculty of throwing oneself beyond oneself.
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The soul's Rialto hath its merchandise, I barter for curl upon that mart.
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The exchange of sympathy for gratitude is the most princely thing!
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Thou large-brain'd woman and large-hearted man.
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If I leave all for thee, wilt thou exchange And be all to me?
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And there my little doves did sit With feathers softly brown And glittering eyes that showed their right To general Nature's deep delight.
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A woman's pity sometimes makes her mad.
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Where Christ brings His cross He brings His presence and where He is none are desolate, and there is no room for despair.
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Get work, get work Be sure 'tis better than what you work to get.
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Love me sweet With all thou art Feeling, thinking, seeing Love me in the Lightest part, Love me in full Being.
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OF writing many books there is no end And I who have written much in prose and verse For others' uses, will write now for mine,- Will write my story for my better self, As when you paint your portrait for a friend, Who keeps it in a drawer and looks at it Long after he has ceased to love you, just To hold together what he was and is.
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Men of science, osteologists And surgeons, beat some poets, in respect For nature,-count nought common or unclean, Spend raptures upon perfect specimens Of indurated veins, distorted joints, Or beautiful new cases of curved spine While we, we are shocked at nature's falling off, We dare to shrink back from her warts and blains.
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Every age, Through being beheld too close, is ill-discerned By those who have not lived past it.
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